"Send a heartbeat to The void that cries through you Relive the pictures that have come to pass For now we stand alone The world is lost and blown And we are flesh and blood disintegrate With no more to hate
Is it bright where you are And Have the people changed Does it make you happy you're so strange And in your darkest hour I hold secrets flame We can watch the world devoured in its pain
Delivered from the blast The last of a line of lasts The pale princess of a palace cracked And now the kingdom comes Crashing down undone And I am a master of a nothing place Of recoil and grace
Is it bright where you are And Have the people changed Does it make you happy you're so strange And in your darkest hour I hold secrets flame We can watch the world devoured in its pain
Time has stopped before us The sky cannot ignore us No one can separate us For we are all that is left The echo bounces off me The shadow lost beside me There's no more need to pretend Cause now I can begin again
Is it bright where you are And Have the people changed Does it make you happy you're so strange And in your darkest hour I hold secrets flame We can watch the world devoured in its pain Strange Strange Strange (strange) (strange)"
I'm the Keeper Of Old Songs at The Wulfshead. Does anyone remember Harold Arlen's "When The Sun Comes Out"? At the bridge it goes~~~
It's not always peaches, cream and honey Just when everything seemed bright and sunny Suddenly the cyclone came I'll never be the same
YouTube has a few versions, I think even Streisand's. Harry James' instrumental version for Columbia in the early '50s produced the blazing sunshine of that trumpet section right through the drenching whirlwind.
The Wulfshead club is a well known watering hole for all the strange and unusual people in the world. And for those just passing through... No one's quite sure exactly where the club itself is located, and the very anonymous management likes to keep it that way, but there are authorized access points at locations all around the world, if you know where to look. And if your name's on the approved list. ~Simon Green, Daemons Are Forever
A nice town. It's even nicer when the sun comes out.
ReplyDelete"Send a heartbeat to
ReplyDeleteThe void that cries through you
Relive the pictures that have come to pass
For now we stand alone
The world is lost and blown
And we are flesh and blood disintegrate
With no more to hate
Is it bright where you are
And Have the people changed
Does it make you happy you're so strange
And in your darkest hour
I hold secrets flame
We can watch the world devoured in its pain
Delivered from the blast
The last of a line of lasts
The pale princess of a palace cracked
And now the kingdom comes
Crashing down undone
And I am a master of a nothing place
Of recoil and grace
Is it bright where you are
And Have the people changed
Does it make you happy you're so strange
And in your darkest hour
I hold secrets flame
We can watch the world devoured in its pain
Time has stopped before us
The sky cannot ignore us
No one can separate us
For we are all that is left
The echo bounces off me
The shadow lost beside me
There's no more need to pretend
Cause now I can begin again
Is it bright where you are
And Have the people changed
Does it make you happy you're so strange
And in your darkest hour
I hold secrets flame
We can watch the world devoured in its pain
Strange
Strange
Strange
(strange)
(strange)"
Smashing Pumpkins, The Beginning is the End is the Beginning
I'm the Keeper Of Old Songs at The Wulfshead. Does anyone remember Harold Arlen's "When The Sun Comes Out"? At the bridge it goes~~~
ReplyDeleteIt's not always peaches, cream and honey
Just when everything seemed bright and sunny
Suddenly the cyclone came
I'll never be the same
YouTube has a few versions, I think even Streisand's. Harry James' instrumental version for Columbia in the early '50s produced the blazing sunshine of that trumpet section right through the drenching whirlwind.